The Path Toward Heaven

In the small temple in Baicheng, he is a tall golden Buddha.

In the maelstrom, he is the true Buddha sitting on a rock.

Under the giant's sight, he was an inconspicuous mud spot.

Cao Yuan looked up at Yunli's big face, feeling a little sore in his neck, rubbing it and asked, Are you that friend of Jingyang?

Aga! The giant's voice echoed on the sea like real thunder, suppressing the sound of the maelstrom.

Immediately afterwards, several thunderclaps called Ajia sounded, stunned a huge monster, and clearly conveyed his meaning to Cao Yuan.

—Leave it to me here, and you go about your business.

The Yinfeng Ming Pai was destroyed, and was hit by Cao Yuan's sword light and the giant's wooden club successively. It did not know where it fell in the sky, and it must be unlucky.

The Tongtian Killing Formation lost its main team member. Although it was still very scary, this giant should be able to handle it.

Cao Yuan agreed with the giant's decision, turned around and looked into the depths of the sea, but did not leave, as if he was a little uncertain.

Chaotian Continent is over there, but it is too far away to be seen at all.

It only took tens of breaths of time to go from Baicheng to the depths of the sea. This sounds not good, but it is actually something that has never happened in history.

This is truly astounding.

This consumed at least two-thirds of his spiritual energy and spirit, and now it became very difficult to rush back to the East China Sea.

The strong wind howled, and there was a hint of thunder, which was the movement of the air being broken by a huge thing.

A giant hand fell into the maelstrom.

Cao Yuan understood what he meant, and said with emotion: This is also okay?

After saying this, he fell into the giant's hands.

The giant folded his palms together, stood up straight, raised his hand, and his hand entered the void.

With a loud bang, the clouds above the sea were torn into pieces, and more than ten bolts of lightning appeared inexplicably.

Cao Yuan was thrown far away like a stone.

Fortunately, there is no wind and no sound in the Void Realm, otherwise he would definitely feel some pain in his face and discomfort in his ears.

The giant looked at the white line stretching towards Chaotian Continent in the sky, grinned happily, and waved goodbye.

The white clouds dispersed again.

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The remnant formation of the Heavenly Killing Formation is still terrifying, the lines formed by the congealed blood and the evil spirit formed by the blood sacrifice enveloped the sea surface for hundreds of miles.

The giant walked into the maelstrom, hundreds of bloody lines appeared on his body, and they kept getting deeper, cutting his body. It's just that his body is too huge. With the current power of the Heavenly Killing Formation, it would take dozens of days for those bloody lines to cut off a section of his fingernails.

The giant felt itchy, picked up the wooden stick in his hand, and scratched his back.

This giant tree-like wooden stick had previously sent Yinfeng flying into the sky, but at this moment it rubbed against his body again, it couldn't hold it up, and broke with a click.

At this time, a monster leaped out from the seawater waterfall beside the maelstrom, and before the giant could react, it turned into a cloud of blood mist and merged into the Heavenly Killing Formation.

The giant only uttered the word A this time, and was a little surprised.

The Heavenly Killing Formation is still going on, and countless monsters are still swimming towards this side, and then jump into the maelstrom to sacrifice their blood to the formation.

What Yinfeng said to Cao Yuan earlier was not wrong, no matter how much he could kill, he could only make the Heavenly Killing Formation stronger, until in the end the formation would kill all the creatures around the maelstrom.

How will the Giants solve the problem here?

He bent over and touched the depths of the whirlpool with his hand for a while, and found a piece of wood that was scorched black on the outside but had a hint of gold inside.

According to legend, countless years ago, Penglai Shendao encountered a catastrophe. Many sacred trees were cut off by the sky thunder, floated into the sea, and finally fell to the bottom of the maelstrom.

The Heaven-reaching Realm masters of the Green Mountain Sect took back these sacred trees and let them withstand the power of thunder and lightning on the top of Bihu Peak. It took five hundred years for them to truly mature and become the legendary Thunder Soul Tree.

Daoist Taiping escaped from the Sword Prison by relying on the Thunder Soul Wood, and Jing Jiu was able to survive by relying on the Thunder Soul Wood.

For the giant, the Thunder Soul Wood is just his most convenient weapon. When he was intimidated by the south in Wushima, he sat in the sea for a long time with a Thunder Soul Wood.

At this time, another monster broke through the transparent water wall and fell down.

With the Thunder Soul Wood in hand, the giant no longer had any worries, and swung the stick at will, knocking the monster flying.

That monster turned into a small black dot and disappeared into the distant sky. It was not as far away as the Yin Feng went, but the splashed monster blood couldn't be replenished into the Heavenly Killing Formation.

This probably means that death is farther away.

Immediately afterwards, more and more monsters jumped into the maelstrom and were knocked into the air.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the number of monsters has not decreased, and none of them can jump over the wooden stick and become the source of blood sacrifice for the Heavenly Killing Formation.

Clap clap.

The giant was a little bored, and sat down against the cliff of the whirlpool, propped his jaw with his left hand, and waved the wooden stick casually with his right hand, like hitting a fly.

Those monsters kept jumping out of the seawater waterfall, and then were knocked into the sky, turning into an invisible mass of flesh and blood.

Without the blood source, the Tongtian Killing Formation could not become stronger, but there was no sign of disbanding in a short time.

The channel between heaven and earth has changed, and the sea water is still falling to the underworld in an endless stream.

The giant suddenly remembered this matter, with a look of self-reproach on his face, said Aga, and walked towards the center of the maelstrom.

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I don't know how many years ago, when the human race first discovered the maelstrom, they had a question.

There is so much seawater falling into the maelstrom every moment, why the sea level has not dropped? The sea is not dry? It is obviously not enough to rely solely on the supply of those rivers on the mainland.

Later, people discovered two other large whirlpools like Mingquan Secret Realm one after another, and the doubts deepened.

It wasn't until a long time later that people realized that the sea water falling from the maelstrom didn't go to the underworld or the void, but went to a distant place through a certain channel, and then gushed out from those places.

No matter how far away, the sea is always connected. If so, the sea surface will naturally not fluctuate.

Are those passages formed naturally by heaven and earth? There are many speculations and inferences about this, and there is no definite answer until now.

The only thing that is certain now is that there are several outlets of those seawater passages, one of which is under the glacier in the extreme north, and some should be in more distant foreign continents.

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This continent has no name, because the people living here think that they are the only intelligent life in this world, and this continent is the only continent.

If those people knew that there was a Chaotian Continent in the far north, and there were lives stronger than them living on the Chaotian Continent, I don't know what they would think.

The former convenience is the sea of ​​the sea, the most famous scenic spot in the world, of course it has long been classified as a miracle by the Holy See.

The sea surface with a radius of hundreds of miles is much higher than the surrounding sea surface, like an incomparably magnificent blue sand dune.

Countless seawater flows in all directions, the water is smooth and gentle, without any violent feeling.

But if anyone dares to go deep, he will know how powerful the gods are.

Normally, the beach here would be full of pious believers kneeling, praying and praying to the sea that is obviously higher than the sea, but today the beach is deserted.

For the sea of ​​seas is gone.

Not only that, the entire sea level is getting lower.

The water kept receding, exposing more sandy beaches.

A gray-haired one-armed man stood on the beach, watching this scene with extremely complicated emotions in his eyes.

Did something happen to Chaotian Continent?

With the sound of hoofbeats, dozens of Holy See knights galloped towards them. They got off their horses and knelt down, saying, His Majesty invites Master Juggernaut to return to the Holy See.